The Escape Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1998
- 91 min
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BUT IVE TAKEN:
SOME WRITING CLASSES FROM HIM.
A COUPLE THINGS.
REALLY?
A COUPLE POEMS.
ITS NO BIG DEAL.
WELL, MENTORS ARE IMPORTANT.
WHATS THAT OLD-TIMEY SAYING?
THE TEACHER WILL COME."
COME ON, MAN.
[ METAL DOOR CLOSES ]
[ INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS ]
FOR A MINUTE?
IM CLAYTONS CELLMATE.
IM DUNCAN.
PULL SOMETHING LIKE THIS.
THIS IS CLAYTONS NOTEBOOK.
I KNOW HED WANT YOU TO HAVE IT.
WELL, THANK YOU.
UH, R-ROBERT NEWBY.
THANK YOU, NEWBY.
AT WRITING,
BUT I LIKE LISTENING
TO YOU READ AND TALK.
YOU KNOW, IT MAKES ME
THINK ABOUT THINGS.
WELL, THATS THE IDEA.
YOU SHOULD BE ABLE
TO FEEL FREE TO SPEAK UP
AND EXPRESS YOUR OPINIONS
AND YOUR THOUGHTS, ALL RIGHT?
GOOD NIGHT, UH, NEWBY.
UH, SIR.
I WAS THE DUMBEST F***ING FISH
YOU EVER SAW.
CLAYTON SHOWED ME
HOW TO MAKE A SHANK.
HE MELTED A RAZOR BLADE
INTO A TOOTHBRUSH HANDLE.
-YEAH, YEAH, YEAH.
-YOU KNOW.
HE TOLD ME NEVER
TO SIT ON THE TOILE WITHOUT TAKING ONE LEG
OUT OF MY PANTS,
SO IF SOMEBODY TRIED TO JUMP ME,
MY FIRST DAY HERE, HE BEA THE SH*T OUT OF THESE GUYS
WHO WANTED TO POP MY CHERRY.
SO NOW EVERYONE:
THINKS IM HIS WIFE.
WERE FRIENDS.
HOW F***ING HARD IT IS
TO FIND A FRIEND
IN A PLACE LIKE THIS?
[ BUZZER SOUNDS ]
YOU BETTER GO.
AND NOW HES GONE, THERES
NOBODY FOR ME TO TALK TO.
THE SUBJECT OF YOUR FIRST WORK.
WHAT?
THE, UM, THE LONELINESS
OF THE EMPTY CELL,
THE -- THE -- THE LOST FRIEND,
THE -- THE -- THE
LONG-REMEMBERED MENTOR.
[ BUZZER SOUNDS ]
THATS IT.
[ Chuckling ]
YOU WRITE, NEWBY --
YOU WRITE, ONE WORD AT A TIME.
SEE THE POSSIBILITIES.
FOCUS DOWN ON THE SMALL DETAIL.
ONE WORD AT A TIME.
COME ON. COME ON!
[ DOOR CREAKS ]
AH, MAN, DUNCAN LONG
BROUGHT ME BACK FROM THE DEAD.
[ CHUCKLES ]
RECITE ONE OF YOUR POEMS FOR ME.
NOW?
[ SIGHS ]
MY HANDS SLEEP...
YOUR SWEETNESS STILL ON THEM.
AND THERE ARE THINGS --
THINGS I DONT SAY...
THINGS THAT ARE QUIETLY KEPT.
THATS BEAUTIFUL.
WELL, IM NOT BYRON.
[ THUNDER RUMBLING ]
LOOKS LIKE SOMEBODY
LEFT A LIGHT ON.
HAD BEEN EVACUATED.
LETS CALL IT IN.
THEYLL CHECK IT OU IN THE MORNING.
[ MUSIC CONTINUES ]
THIS IS "HEADLINE NEWS."
SEVERE WEATHER ADVISORIES
AND FLOOD WARNINGS
CONTINUE:
IN THE PACIFIC NORTHWEST.
10 PEOPLE HAVE DIED
AND HUNDREDS OF RESIDENTS
ARE BEING FORCED FROM THEIR
HOMES BY THE RAGING WATERS.
ALSO IN THE NEWS,
A CONVICTED MURDERER
HAS ESCAPED FROM A ROAD CREW
WORKING IN THE PALUSI
NATIONAL PARK THIS MORNING.
-[ MOANING ]
-THE INMATE, STILL AT LARGE,
KILLED A PRISON GUARD
AUTHORITIES ARE SEARCHING --
[ CLICKS ]
I DONT WANT TO KNOW ABOU THE OUTSIDE WORLD RIGHT NOW.
WHAT?
IM NOT VERY GOOD AT THIS.
YOU DONT WANT TO.
NO.
ITS OKAY.
NO, NO, NO.
I WANT TO.
I WANT TO.
[ THUNDER RUMBLING ]
[ GASPING ]
[ BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY ]
AAH!
SARAH.
STAY AWAY FROM ME!
TELL ME WHAT?
THE TRUTH. SARAH.
WHAT DO YOU KNOW
ABOUT THE TRUTH?
EVERY COP IN THE F***ING STATE
I AM RUNNING FOR MY LIFE.
I WOULDNT HAVE KILLED ANYBODY
IN THE FIRST PLACE!
-[ GASPS ]
-YOU HAVE GOT TO BELIEVE ME.
NO, I DONT!
WHEN YOU KNEW EVERYTHING
WHAT WERE YOU GONNA DO WITH ME?
SARAH.
F*** ME AND LEAVE ME?
[ GUN C*CKS ]
[ THUNDER CRASHING ]
LETS DO IT.
OVER HERE.
YEAH.
BUNKER 13, STAND BY.
WEATHERS SUPPOSED TO
BREAK BY DAWN.
TO MOVE NOW.
YEAH, WELL,
THANKS FOR THE WEATHER REPORT,
BUT WERE GONNA STICK IT OU RIGHT HERE.
SUIT YOURSELF.
[ INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS ]
[ Thinking ] "THINGS
KEEP HAPPENING, YOU KNOW?
"HANNIBAL IS STILL
CROSSING THE ALPS.
"BILLIE HOLIDAY STILL SINGS
FOR ALL WE KNOW:
"THE DAM IS BROKEN,
"AND THE GREAT,
SLOW, MUDDY FLOOD
SWELLS BEHIND ME
IN PONDEROUS PURSUIT."
[ CELLO PLAYS CLASSICAL MUSIC ]
"THE SAME FLOWER BLOOMS
FROM MY SHAKING HANDS.
"ENDLESSLY, THE WORDS PILE UP,
SMOTHERING THE POEM.
"NIGHT FALLS.
"NIGHT FALLS.
NIGHTS FALL,
AND I CANNOT STOP THIS DYING."
THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL.
SARAH...
I F***ED UP MY LIFE
IN EVERY WAY YOU CAN IMAGINE...
AND SOME WAYS YOU CANT.
LOOK, NOW, IM NOT ASKING YOU
TO FORGIVE ME.
BUT I WANT YOU TO BELIEVE
THAT I NEVER DELIBERATELY
IF YOU DONT BELIEVE ANYTHING
ELSE I SAID TONIGHT,
PLEASE BELIEVE THAT.
THE RADIO SAID YOU WERE
A CONVICTED MURDERER.
I GUESS THAT WAS
AN ACCIDENT, TOO?
NO.
A FRIEND OF MINE,
GUY ID KNOWN SINCE HIGH SCHOOL,
ONE NIGHT TO PICK UP SOME DOPE.
WED DONE THAT BEFORE.
BUT WHEN I GOT IN THE CAR,
SAID HE WANTED ME
TO RIDE SHOTGUN:
AND THAT WE WERE GONNA SCORE
SOME COKE,
SELL IT, THEN PARTY.
SO, WE GO TO THE SPOT.
THESE TWO GUYS:
GET IN THE BACKSEAT.
MY FRIEND TASTES IT, NODS,
STARTS TO PAY THEM.
EVERYTHINGS COOL,
EVEN FRIENDLY.
AND THEN...RIGHT BEHIND ME,
I HEAR THE CLICK OF A HAMMER.
[ GUN C*CKS ]
AND OUT OF THE CORNER OF MY EYE,
I SEE THIS GUY AIMING HIS GUN
AT MY FRIENDS HEAD.
[ GUNSHOT ]
HIS HEAD BLOWS UP.
I JUST REACTED...
[ GUN C*CKS ]
...AND SHOT.
I JUST SAT THERE
FOR A LONG TIME...
...AND THEN THE COPS SHOWED UP.
[ SIREN WAILING ]
I NEVER KNEW WHY THAT GUY
WENT FOR MY FRIEND FIRST.
A MILLION TIMES.
IT HAPPENED INCREDIBLY QUICKLY,
FOREVER.
[ THUNDER RUMBLES ]
BECAUSE I HAD BEEN
IN THE MARINES,
THE PROSECUTION SAID
I WAS A TRAINED KILLER.
I GOT TWO LIFE SENTENCES
WITHOUT THE POSSIBILITY
OF PAROLE.
I WAS 19.
HOW COULD THAT HAPPEN?
[ SIGHS ]
I HAD A PUBLIC DEFENDER.
I DIDNT KNOW ANYTHING.
HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN IN JAIL?
10 YEARS.
SO, THAT NIGHTCLUB
NO.
ITS A FANTASY.
[ CHUCKLES ]
WITHOUT IT,
I WOULD HAVE GONE INSANE.
[ CHUCKLES ]
I DONT KNOW.
ITS HARD FOR SOMEONE
IN PRISON...
THEY TAKE EVERYTHING
AWAY FROM YOU:
AND LEAVE YOU WITH NOTHING...
AND THEN THEY TAKE
THAT NOTHINGNESS AWAY, TOO.
MNH.
SARAH...
THE HAPPIEST NIGHTS OF MY LIFE,
AND I LOVED YOU:
FOR GIVING ME THAT,
AND I ALWAYS WILL.
WHATS GONNA HAPPEN NOW?
[ CHUCKLES ]
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